Finally...Finally heard from Master about 2pm yesterday afternoon. We had a breif fight - going as far as me telling him NOT to come home last night, I didn't want to be around him...About 7 though, I sent him a message asking him to please come home after all. So, after poker, he came home. Got here around 11pm. Sometime during his absense, he got a labret. I wasn't bothered by it until I tried to kiss him and got slapped - apparently it's more painful then I remember. It's been years since I had mine done..Hell, it's been ages since I took mine out. lol Whatever though, I know mine didn't take long to heal, hopefully his won't either. Hopefully.
We split a junebug when he first got home - mellowed us out so we could talk without fighting...When he got it peirced, he had specifically asked about smoking with it healing and the guy said it was ok as long as he rinsed his mouth afterwards. So, he went in to rinse, and accidentally swallowed the mouthwash. We were too high to realize it until about midway through some (fucking amazing) makeup sex and his stomach started hurting. He had me all tied up and was mid thrust when he just groaned and curled up...It took about 30 minutes of prodding before he even untied me because his stomach hurt so bad. I felt awful that I couldn't do anything to make him feel better. I offered to go to the store and get him some sprite, but he said he didnt even want to drink that. Even yet today he's just..ugh. Not feeling well at all. Called me when he got off work & he doesn't even want to wash his mouth out now because of last night - and to make it even more awkward, all night we were calling it Crest. Crest is toothpaste. Scope is the mouthwash
He's home. I'm still rather hurt & demand a redo on Valentines. But, he's safe, and not in jail, so, we're good....
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